Although Su Mulichen had been sent to Tianlong Temple to become a monk since birth, he was still a child of the royal family, and the palace had arranged for him to receive the proper education in etiquette, music, archery, charioteering, calligraphy, and mathematics. Playing the zither was naturally a piece of cake for Yu Wuchen.
After becoming familiar with the timbre of the Yaoqin, Wu Chen sat down at the round table, playing the zither with both hands, and a melodious and graceful tune slowly flowed out of his hands.
"Clang clang clang~"
The beautiful and melodious melody is sometimes as gentle as the spring breeze on your face, and sometimes as warm as the first light of dawn.
With a sudden turn, the style of the music changed abruptly, sometimes it was as biting as a cold wind, and sometimes it was as cold as raging ice and snow.
However, the piece doesn't end there. The finale is a passionate melody that instantly reverses the gloomy middle part and turns it into optimism and positivity.
The song begins with a beautiful melody, seemingly narrating the sweetness and beauty of a couple's love. The sudden, mournful melody then seems to convey the pain and sorrow of their unrequited love. Yet, no amount of hardship could stop these two hearts from connecting. Ultimately, they overcome all odds and remain together forever.
"This is……"
Hua Qingcheng, who was in the garden pavilion, was startled when she heard the sound of the piano.
"Don't ask how deep my love is, I will always think of you, till the end of time. The name of this song is 'Questioning the Heart', it was... It was written by my mother."
Listening to the long-lost melody, Mu Lige's heart couldn't help but soften a little.
"Brother Li, I'm not asking you about the name of the song, but this Yaoqin..."
Hua Qingcheng wanted to say something but stopped herself, then quickly ran towards the room where Wu Chen lived.
"Qingqing, the song 'Questioning the Heart' revealed your true feelings. So...his position in your heart is not insignificant after all, right?"
Looking at Hua Qingcheng's hurriedly departing back, a trace of loneliness flashed across Mu Lige's bright eyes.
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